Robert Frost1874–1963- Mountain Interval (1916, 1920), Hyla Brook
Like a piece of ice on a hot stove the poem must ride on its own melting.
The Figure a Poem Makes (1939)Earth’s the right place for love:
I don’t know where it’s likely to go better.Birches (1915), Mountain Interval (1916, 1920), BirchesIn contextWe dance round in a ring and suppose,
But the Secret sits in the middle and knows.A Witness Tree (1942), “The Secret Sits”- Acquainted with the Night, West-Running Brook (1928)In context
- Mending Wall (1914)In context
- Mending Wall (1914)In context
- Birches (1915)In context
- The Road Not Taken (1915)In context
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.Fire and Ice (1920)In context





